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I'm sick of the poetic way
I choose to express my emotions,
Hiding behind carefully worded verses,
Using complicated phrases
To disguise my inner thoughts.
Well, I'm sick of it as of right now.
I want to bluntly tell someone out there
That I'm dying inside.
Every day I wake up disappointed knowing I'm still alive,
I lie in my bed for hours
Because I see no point in living out a life
That's so worthless.
So, there it is.
I'm empty and miserable,
I don't know why exactly, but I am.
Screw writing a poetic poem to express these feelings
Because I'm just not up for it right now...
I choose to express my emotions,
Hiding behind carefully worded verses,
Using complicated phrases
To disguise my inner thoughts.
Well, I'm sick of it as of right now.
I want to bluntly tell someone out there
That I'm dying inside.
Every day I wake up disappointed knowing I'm still alive,
I lie in my bed for hours
Because I see no point in living out a life
That's so worthless.
So, there it is.
I'm empty and miserable,
I don't know why exactly, but I am.
Screw writing a poetic poem to express these feelings
Because I'm just not up for it right now...
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I wrote this poem a long time ago, back in December. I can't remember anymore what originally provoked me to write this, but I do know that this poem still rings very very true for me. I didn't want to post this possibly ever because it's too honest, but I've decided I should anyways.
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The honesty is what I like about this one.